By the time Zhao Xiaohan left the hospital, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. It was not that he was not worried about Shen Bing, but that he was too worried, so he did not rush to invite Jinlong Villa. In fact, during the hospital time, he was a little absent-minded. If anyone in this world is more important than his own life, then besides his mother, there are only Su Ningshui and Shen Bing.

This time, without A Niu's accompanying him, Zhao Xiaohan drove the black Lexus to Jinlong Villa, and he was still the only one. However, this time, there was no waiting for A Gou and others at the door. In fact, whether there were A Gou and others was not important for Zhao Xiaohan. What he was going to do today was not suitable for A Gou and others to participate. What he wanted to do was very simple, that is, to wash Jinlong Villa bloodily.

Although it sounds absurd, Zhao Xiaohan has made up his mind. Jinlong Villa is always a threat to him, a threat from the island country, especially from Zhao Xiaolong, because he knows Zhao Xiaolong so much, just like Zhao Xiaolong knows him, both in terms of personality and temper.

Tonight, Zhao Xiaohan was still very relieved to hand over Yuzhuxuan to the beasts in the flower to make some changes. On the one hand, it comes from his recognition of the strength of the beasts in the flower, and on the other hand, it comes from his blind trust in Han Fei. Over the days, Han Fei has given him a lot of gifts, including Ye Qingcheng's talent show that Ye Qingcheng agreed to participate in the Dream Chasing Talking Show. This time, he lent him the beasts in the flower to one night. It has to be said that the gifts Han Fei gave him were too heavy. Unfortunately, he has not found any chance to repay Han Fei yet.

Today's Jinlong Villa looks a bit deserted, unlike the bustling and bustling in the past, with bright lights. Today's Jinlong Villa looks only a few lights on, and even the guards at the door don't know where to go. The entire Jinlong Villa looks empty and can't even see a figure. When I saw this strange scene, Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously squinted his eyes, and if he does something abnormal, there will be a demon. It seems that Jinlong Villa is ready to never let himself step out of the door tonight.

Haha, a fierce battle is about to begin, right? Some people say that Zhao Xiaohan's scholar was too angry, with a lack of a trace of resentment, not cruel enough, not use any means, and not insidious enough. In fact, those people just didn't see Zhao Xiaohan getting angry. If someone saw Zhao Xiaohan really got angry, then there wouldn't be such an evaluation. Just like during the Chinese New Year, the village chief's son wanted to demolish his house. Zhao Xiaohan was angry and called Murong Yunqing and moved a company of troops directly from the army, almost scattering the entire Zhaojia Village. When he was not angry, Zhao Xiaohan might be a gentle college student, but when he was really angry, someone would find that not everyone could afford his anger.

"Mr. Zhao is here, I am sorry for your misfortune." Just as Zhao Xiaohan walked into Jinlong Villa, a melodious voice suddenly came from the living room, a woman's voice. If there was no accident, this voice should be the woman who called Zhao Xiaohan in the afternoon?

"You're welcome." Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, and walked into the living room with a step. There were only a few people in the living room, Matsushita Yehe, Zhao Xiaolong, and a woman. The woman was wearing a white kimono, with long hair tied up, her cheeks were thin and pale. When she saw Zhao Xiaohan walking into the door, she bent over politely and said softly: "I'm sorry to bother Zhao Xiaohan and go to Jinlong Villa to talk late at night."

"Don't be so polite, let's go straight to the point." Zhao Xiaohan said straight to the point without any unnecessary nonsense: "Where is my girlfriend and the child?"

"They are very good. I sent someone to send them home an hour before you came." The woman's meaning was very simple, and she warned Zhao Xiaohan without leaving any trace. She knew where Zhao Xiaohan's home was. Zhao Xiaohan could naturally understand this simple threat. She smiled and said, "I didn't see anyone, so naturally I won't believe you. You said you would send it away. Then why haven't I received their calls yet?"

"If you were asked to receive the call in advance, will you come to our invitation?" The woman smiled and took a step forward, took a pose of invitation, said softly, and picked up a teapot and added a cup of green leaves tea for Zhao Xiaohan. When the tea fragrance was overflowing, the woman gently raised her head, teased the long hair on her forehead, and said softly: "Mr. Zhao, I want to introduce myself first. My name is Miko Matsushita. If you don't mind, Mr. Zhao can call me Miko."

"No, I'd better call you Miss Panasonic." Zhao Xiaohan looked around, sat down gently, picked up the teacup of Jingdezhen blue and white porcelain, looked left and right a few times, took a sip of tea, nodded and said, "The tea is good, sweet in the mouth, the tea fragrance is everywhere, good tea, good water."

"Haha, isn't Mr. Zhao afraid that tea is poisonous?" Miko Matsushita looked at Zhao Xiaohan with interest. Obviously, she didn't expect that Zhao Xiaohan was not at all wary of her. After hearing Miko Matsushita's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled gently, raised his eyebrows, and sniffed it gently. A faint fragrance came to his nose. Zhao Xiaohan raised his head, looked at Miko Matsushita, and smiled slightly and said, "I'm not afraid that tea is poisonous, but I'm afraid that perfume is poisonous."

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Miko Matsushita suddenly laughed: "Perfume is poisonous, haha, it seems to be the name of your Chinese song, right?"

Zhao Xiaohan raised the teacup and took a sip of tea, then lit a cigarette, took a sip, looked at Zhao Xiaolong and Norima Matsushita who were sitting opposite him in the distance, turned around and looked at Miko Matsushita and smiled and said, "Yes, Miss Panasonic was so proficient in our popular culture in China."

When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, Miko Matsushita was stunned at first. Obviously, she didn't know whether Zhao Xiaohan was praising her or was hurting her in disguise. Miko Matsushita smiled gently, held her kimono's long skirt, knelt on the ground with her knees, and sat opposite Zhao Xiaohan in a kneeling manner, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao is so humorous. Is every man in China as humorous as Mr. Zhao?"

"Yes, there are too many excellent men in China. I am just one of them, just a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning." Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly and took a sip of cigarettes and said, "Okay, let's talk less. Why don't you ask your subordinates to return the phone to my girlfriend first. I want to hear that they are safe at home, otherwise, I don't think we can continue to communicate with each other in a friendly way."

"No problem." Miko Matsushita nodded simply and agreed readily: "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao was so kind of family-friendly. He was indeed an excellent good man."

"No, Gu Jiahe and the woman who take good care of themselves are the simplest responsibility of a man. I have lost my responsibility. I have not taken good care of my woman. It is because I am too careless. From now on, this will not happen again." Zhao Xiaohan's eyes could not see any jokes. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Miko Matsushita nodded gently, raised her right hand casually, snapped her fingers, and in an instant, a man in black appeared in the Michigan instantly.

In front of Zi, a black mobile phone was raised in his hand. When he saw the man in black appearing in the living room like a ghost, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes suddenly narrowed. These are the legendary ghost killers in the island country who can be invisible? It was really unexpected. However, compared with the five thousand years of Chinese history, their invisibility and ninja skills are just small tricks. I wonder if they didn't learn it from China back then?

A few beeping sounds rang out, and then a baby cries came from the other end of the phone. Then, Shen Bing's familiar voice came over: "Hey? Xiaohan?"

"It's me, don't be afraid." Hearing Shen Bing's voice, Zhao Xiaohan finally let go of his heart: "Are you and the child back home now?"

"Not yet, we are in the car downstairs. They said they have to wait for your phone before they can let us go." Shen Bing's voice sounded without any fear or panic. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have been scared and overwhelmed in such a situation, but Shen Bing did not. Her thoughts are very clear now, at least there is no difficulty in communicating with Zhao Xiaohan.

After hearing Shen Bing's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded, raised his head and looked at Miko Matsushita in the distance, and then continued to whisper: "Okay, I understand, you and the child go back to the house to sleep first, I will go back to accompany you later, don't be afraid, sleep with me, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of the sky falling."

"I'm not afraid, the child and I will wait for you to come back safely." After the words came, the phone was already hung up on the other end of the phone. When he heard that Shen Bing had come to relax his heart at this time, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly felt relieved. If his wife is like this, what else can his husband ask for?
Chapter completed!